Legend of the Cultivation God Chapter 315: Buns

Third Chapter 115 Buns

"You still give them firewood?"

Zhang Xiaohua was a little speechless. He also played firewood when he was a kid. However, his elder brother and Second Brother followed each other in turn, and only gave him a small bundle of firewood to carry. That taste was fresh in his memory.

"Yeah, otherwise they would have to spend two more dollars to buy firewood for the tea shed."

Ji Xiaohua said with a smile.

Look at the few pedestrians on the left and right. Zhang Xiaohua is very childlike, put Long Sword on the road, and smiled: "Then take it, if it can be taken, I will add you a penny every day, but if you are I ca n’t hold it, but I will deduct you a penny a day. ”

"Ah !!! Really. Young Lord can't confuse me."

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Why would you blame you? You can take it for me."

Ji Xiaohua stepped forward ecstatically, grabbed the middle of Long Sword with a small hand, and carried it upward, but the Long Sword was still on the ground, Ji Xiaohua was frightened, took the small package off his shoulder, and walked to the side of Long Sword, both hands Grasp both sides of the Long Sword and lift it hard, but unfortunately, even if he used the milk, and his face turned red, the Long Sword still remained motionless.

At this time, Ji Xiaohua only knew how naive he was.

His tears are coming down.

Extremely regretful, this is all right, one penny a day is gone!

After that, he let go of his hand, picked up his small package, and looked down in frustration: "Young Lord, the small one can't move, you can take it yourself."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at him, smirked in his heart, bent over and easily picked up Long Sword, said: "Go, take me into the city."

Ji Xiaohua said weakly: "Yes, Young Lord, you come with me."

Zhang Xiaohua saw it and laughed: "Ji Xiaohua, don't care, I was just kidding you. Now I officially announce that I will give you eleven dollars a day."

"Ah? Really." Ji Xiaohua smiled and said: "Young Lord is really a great person."

Zhang Xiaohua listened, frowned slightly, and said, "Can you not call me Young Lord? I said how has it been so awkward."

Ji Xiaohua said in surprise: "Young Lord, not calling you Young Lord, what is calling you?"

Zhang Xiaohua is also scratching his head, depressed, yeah, what do people call Ji Xiaohua?

"Forget it, call it." Zhang Xiaohua waved helplessly.

"Okay, Young Lord, come with me."

After finishing talking, Ji Xiaohua took Zhang Xiaohua joyfully along the road to Songning Town.

However, just after entering the town, Zhang Xiaohua was keen to see the fine sweat oozing from the forehead of Ji Xiaohua. Zhang Xiaohua was very strange. He had just walked a while. It is said that this child often walks, how can he get tired? such?

In wondering room, Ji Xiaohua stopped, wiped the sweat on his head, and turned back and asked, "Young Lord, it's all in the city, what are you going to do?"

There was a fragrance in a bun shop next to the room. The child's eyes could not help but slanted, and secretly spit in the face.

"Ouch." Zhang Xiaohua instantly understood that he could not help secretly beating himself.

"That thing just now must have been Ji Xiaohua ’s ration today. People have n’t eaten it yet. I first ate it back and eat it. I just thought about letting him eat it at noon, but I did n’t expect that I have n’t eaten it in the morning yet, the virtual sweat on my forehead is probably hungry. "

Thinking, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Is this the first thing to enter the city, of course, is to eat, um, this Young Lord has not eaten early yet, go, I invite you to eat buns."

After that, let ’s go to the bun shop first.

Although Ji Xiaohua is young, he has been outside for a few years. At this time, I do n’t know Zhang Xiaohua ’s idea. Looking at Zhang Xiaohua ’s back, I am very grateful to keep up. Unfortunately, he didn't know that the Young Lord in front of him was just a Sibei product, otherwise, he would have been pulled out of the restaurant.

The hawker who sells buns is also discerning. When he saw the dress of Xiaohua, he hurriedly shouted, "This Young Lord, do you want some buns? Come and try some fresh food, eat big fish and meat, eat It ’s good for us to order our vegetable bag. "

After that, I looked at the dirty little table awkwardly, wondering if I should let Zhang Xiaohua sit down. Where does Zhang Xiaohua mind, sit down as soon as the ass, Ji Xiaohua came along and stood next to Zhang Xiaohua, did not know what to do, or should stand, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Sit down, Ji Xiaohua, do n’t mention it, thank you Call me Young Lord several times, and I will invite you to eat a bun today. "

Ji Xiaohua was only promised to do it, far away from Zhang Xiaohua, sitting on one end of the bench, to be honest, it ’s one thing to do things with other people ’s Young Lord, it ’s another thing to eat with others, I heard that big family people eat It's all a matter of order. This is the first time I have a Young Lord to eat. I still eat meat buns that have long been greedy. Can you be careful?

Zhang Xiaohua saw it, and didn't say much. He told the hawker: "Come four vegetable buns and six meat buns."

The hawker cheerfully said: "Hole, I'll give you now."

After finishing, I took two drawers from the top of the two stacks of tower-like steamers, picked them up, and gave them to them. Zhang Xiaohua looked at Ji Xiaohua eyes and stared at the delicious meat buns. To flow down, smiled and pushed those four steamed buns in front of him. Ji Xiaohua was disappointed in his eyes. He looked at the meat buns in front of Zhang Xiaohua with a spit and asked, "Young Lord, you eat first." /

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Eat, let's eat together."

After finishing, picking up a pair of chopsticks from the table, Ji Xiaohua saw it, and quickly said: "Young Lord, wait."

Zhang Xiaohua froze, looking at Ji Xiaohua strangely.

Ji Xiaohua took the chopsticks from Zhang Xiaohua's hand, and skillfully picked up the tea from the table, which was slightly hot, and then handed it to Zhang Xiaohua.

Zhang Xiaohua is a bit helpless. Why is this Young Lord not reliable?

Yeah, Zhang Xiaohua has eaten. When has he been so sophisticated?

Jiang Xiaohua picked up a meat bun, Ji Xiaohua quickly picked up chopsticks from the table, picked up a vegetable bun, and bite it down. The bun was just taken off from the fire. Although the appearance was cold, the inside was cold. It's very hot. Ji Xiaohua has very little experience in eating steamed buns. Where do you know that the mouth is so hot that he keeps breathing cold, and even like this, he is not willing to spit out the steamed buns.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at him, smiled, reached out and poured a glass of water for him, and said, "Drink some water and it won't be hot."

Ji Xiaohua quickly stood up and muttered in his mouth: "Young Lord, how can you pour water."

Zhang Xiaohua raised his hand to signal him to sit down and handed him the water. Ji Xiaohua took it, took a sip, and then drank it again, no, although he was boiling water in the tea shed, but the water did not dare Drink casually, from morning till now, haven't gotten a sip of water, can you be thirsty?

Ji Xiaohua blew the bun while eating the steamed buns, waiting to eat Second, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and pushed the meat buns around him, saying, "Now eat meat buns."

Ji Xiaohua froze for a while, and did n’t understand what was going on, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "You eat first, and talk while eating."

With the order to eat, where is Ji Xiaohua still reserved? After picking up the meat buns, I started to eat it. Fortunately, I just had the experience of eating vegetable buns, so that my mouth was not burnt by the meat buns.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the sweetness he ate and said, "When I was a kid, I ate meat buns for the first time, and my mouth was burnt out, and I ate diarrhea. Later, I heard people say that the stomach and intestines do not eat For meat, it ’s best to eat a little food first, and then meat, so let you eat a meat bun first. "

Ji Xiaohua suddenly, stuffed with buns in his mouth, mumbled and said, "Young Lord knows a lot."

Zhang Xiaohua pouting, nonsense, experience gained from diarrhea, can you understand?

After Ji Xiaohua ate three meat buns, Zhang Xiaohua would n’t let him eat, said: "Okay, eating too much, the stomach will be uncomfortable, the rest of the buns are packed, waiting for you I will be hungry for a while and eat late. "

Ji Xiaohua overjoyed, quickly and carefully put away the remaining buns. Seeing Ji Xiaohua's careful look, Zhang Xiaohua was very strange, and asked, "I will eat it in a minute, don't be so serious."

Ji Xiaohua looked up seriously and said: "I am full, I want to take it back to mother."

A sentence of "mother", Zhang Xiaohua's nose is sour again, remembering that he was missing himself without knowing the direction, or thought he had passed away long ago, and sadly missed his mother.

He beckoned and said to the hawker: "Man, pack two drawers of buns for me, one drawer of meat for each drawer."

Ji Xiaohua said in surprise: "Young Lord, you didn't eat any of them just now, could it be, are you still waiting to eat on the road?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "This is for you to bring back to mother."

"Ah?" Ji Xiaohua couldn't believe his ears and said, "Is this true?"

"Really, I still lied to you?"

"Here, this is forty yuan, Young Lord, are you so generous?"

"Ah? Forty essays. I thought it was thirty-six essays. Alas, this world is not ancient. Forget it, I will be generous."

Zhang Xiaohua paid the bill, Ji Xiaohua neatly packed up the buns, and asked, "Young Lord, it ’s time to get things done."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the things in his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, my affairs are easy to handle, or take the things in your hands first, let's talk about it again."

"Okay, mother is estimated to haven't eaten yet, so I'll send it back now, just right." Ji Xiaohua was overjoyed.

Ji Xiaohua's home is in the south of Songning. Although it is in the city, it is a dilapidated yard and a cabin with air leakage everywhere. It is not as good as the home of Zhang Xiaohua Guozhuang. Zhang Xiaohua did not enter the house, only in the yard. Staying there, he doesn't feel any discomfort, but Ji Xiaohua will not let him go in and out, only saying that this is too slow to wait for Xiaohua.

Zhang Xiaohua ’s Divine Consciousness scanned the broken house early. There was only a gray-haired middle-aged woman in her bed. She coughed from time to time. Although she tried her best to endure, where could she endure? In Xiaohua's Divine Consciousness, it seems that the woman spit out a trace of blood.

Zhang Xiaohua sighed and thought of her grandmother. Is n’t that what happened to her old man?